He Called Lai Cai

City + slight superpower + no heroine + first-person perspective I called Lai Cai. It is a dog that was picked up by its owner. The owner is Class F, and the flame is only as big as a lighter. He stabbed him 1,043 times, and I waited at the mouth of the well for 7 hours. He received 17 punches and I bit off two shoelaces. He practiced it ten thousand times. I've been waiting for him all my life. Later, he got old and I couldn't run anymore. The day I closed my eyes, I wanted to tell him: I will wait for you in my next life. I don't have the tongue to say it. But I swiped my tail three times. He should understand.